Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

brought her back to her

of the pain and she withdrew her

by Brody forcibly. "Don't

ordered coldly, frowning.

he had to

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled

to see her in such a

"No --"

of the knife touched her hand, she

the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed

hand back, but failed, because her

blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming with blood.

that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this time.

much more stubborn

"No --"

her

she looked at him coldly,

at him ironically.

he remembered what

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and

about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

so furious that

tie you

continued to

Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

she

"A little bit painful..."

with

skipped a beat when he saw the

flashed

but she was still unwilling to fall to the

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own palm.

painful,

Then he

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife

be

rose from the bottom of his

also because her own thought

body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm bigger.

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but

teeth,

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made

didn't know whether it was

hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made

want to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few

tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect

the knife cutting her

pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair

eyes finally could not help bursting

cut

to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he